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The Rise Of The Dark One [ Final Act?!!!]

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Music is quite fitting for the end...............

Lagi removed the power source from his possession and placed it in the center area that the spire was designed as a conduit for. The very purpose of drawing out the full potential to harness the abilities of the power source and use it to create a connection with Doxrus, it was going to happen today.


Sparks and magical energy started to engulf the power source as Lagi felt the energy being taken from his body. He felt surprised and rather shocked, he couldn't even find the strength to resist the pull of the power source, with the ancient device of old only pulling from Lagi at the moment as it slowly increased in size. Demien and Mazus looked at the scene in amazement as the cube was taking it full shape, it's full form.  The inner workings of the device were even more intense, causing much pain to Lagi with the amount of power it was taking from him.

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He spoke aloud, his voice was full of hatred, regret, sadness, almost every negative emotion that he had bottled up inside of him that has put him on his path. The hatred towards the fate of labeling him as unworthy, that no matter how much stronger he got, he was to never be a king candidate that was chosen by a djinn. The regret towards his family and loved ones, the disappointment of his father, that the people of Reim didn't believe that he could fulfill his role as king. Even though he was given the role of king as a deal with Kou, he unrooted the tyrant and freed Reim. Did that not matter to them?

Everything he did.....did it not matter to them?!

"Tch....ungrateful humans!!!"

Lagi bit his lip just enough for blood to trickle down, the number of black butterflies that came from him alone was an amazing degree, circling the power source as it served as a hive.

The sadness that his family must have felt when hearing about his supposed death, the regret of never being able to make up for it. The regret of going too far and even going as far as surrendering his humanity for power. He went too far to turn back now, there was nothing for him to even go back to in the first place. To Lagi, the only thing that he could do was press on.


With that final sound emitting from the power source, it finished taking energy from Lagi and reached its complete size of  20 meters tall and wide. The aura around it is magnetic and seems to pulsate at the touch.

"There is your power source, Mazus Grim. Now, show me the gospel of the Dark Hand, show me that all of this wasn't for nothing. Bring forth the master in front of all of those people outside for everyone to see!"

Almost as if this was on cue, the methods of the ritual started to show themselves on a page in the grimoire, with Mazus being engulfed in black energies.

"Just leave it to me....... Demien .. make sure we aren't interrupted by anyone curious..."

With Demien cracking his neck and his man-eating butterflies fluttering about, he started to head down to the main floor to make sure they won't ve disturbed.

"So I get the fun job of killing those that get in our way? Easy enough, you always know just how to get me interested in our current agenda. "

Mazus then nodded to Lagi as he immediately cut his hand,  the blood started to ooze and trickle from his palm before the black butterflies swarmed around it, turning it black. As he did so, he called out to Lagi when the next few instructions appeared from within the grimoire, the strong winds being generated from this dark ritual threating to push them both back. But they dare not move, they couldn't bear to do anything to ruin this moment.

"Jynx, your blood as well.... it's quite important to this process..."

He was tired, but he still wanted to see this through the end. Lagi knew of his superior healing, but Mazus only needed a little bit of his blood.

"Very well...."

Ripping through the flesh of his hand, Lagi slowed down his healing factor for the black butterflies to swirl around his hand as well.   As this was being done, the Dark Hand symbols, the actual symbol of Doxrus himself appeared from under the both of them.

"The blood and flesh of your greatest followers, those human and those beyond the limitations of man.  Take this as your offering, indulge and bind to our wills, bind throughout rukh! Take our hand, oh great one, and we shall drag you through the depth of the haunt into the promised land of the present.  Fulfill your will, fulfill your desires!!!!"

With everything being said and done, the floor started to turn dark as Lagi's and Mazus's hand started to feel an "interaction of some sort", something was beckoning them, something was calling out to them to drag it out from the depths. The whispers of the master were now not only heard to Mazus, but to Lagi as well.

"Release me.... feed me your hate...feed me your sadness..feed me your despair. Allow me to be born within the raw emotions of those shackles by fate, allow me to release you from them!  I feel it.... the faith..........the belief that those who live in this city have in me......they will be...... my nourishment.....THE TESTAMENT OF YOUR FAITH WILL BE MY SACIFRICE..... THROUGH YOU....... I WILL BE BORN. I THANK YOU.....MY FINGERS.........FOR NOW, YOU HAVE BROUGHT OUT THE DARK HAND OF DOXRUS VIUJERZHITT."

With such a dark voice in his head, what Lagi felt wasn't happiness for succeeding. What he did was oke the bear, he staked everything on a whim of what may or may not exist. Were those voices an illusion, was the grimoire possessed itself?

He did not know....

He truly did not know the consequences of his actions today, but he would soon find out.  

If this is the end, would it be the end of him alone?

The end of heliohapt?

Or the end of us all?

"Mazus..... what's happening?"

Lagi said as it has gotten completely silent after the ritual was completed. The lights were dim and it seemed as if the very essence of sound escaped the room, save for the voices of the two fingers that resided here.

"I don't know..... but.... rejoice ........he is here..... he is among us.... our true leader..... has now entered this world."


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Name: Cube of Oblivion
Tier: Ω
Type: Magic Item
Magic Type: Life
Appearance: A dark, metal object from Alma Torran with a glowing organic sphere in the middle that holds the pieces of the cube together. It is small enough to fit in the palm of a hand yet when activated it is an impressive 20 meters tall and wide. The aura around it is magnetic and seems to pulsate at the touch.

Power Generator - Upon activation, the cube will let off an alluring aura that draws anyone within 10 meters of it into it's vicinity. It controls the minds of anyone in this radius to touch the tool, sapping them of all of their magoi in order to gain more power. The effect may not be used on the user or other characters without consent. It may not be used to power abilities or magic tools unless stated otherwise. The tool may be used as a generator for anything that requires a large amount of magoi to preform and/or sustain. The user must discuss the use of this tool with staff before using it due to it's power.
Requirements - In order to activate this tool, the user must write an 1,000word count thread relating to doing so and pay 100 magoi to awaken the magic inside of the cube. After activation, this tool requires live human sacrifices in order to upkeep it's power. The user must write a 500 word count thread each month that relates to obtaining more sacrifices. The tool may not be moved unless it is deactivated. If the user leaves the country that the tool was activated in, the tool will automatically deactivate.

Magoi: 300
Stamina: 430

1000 wc
Power source activated, Summoning begins!" />" />


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Lagi's Vault

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Solomon's Proxy

[ FOUNDER: Lagi El Nagi and Staff | PERMISSION: Restricted ]
Using the power of Strength, Heat, and Lightning the user concentrates the three magics combining them in order to cause a reaction which causes things to break down. By attacking their structure with intense energy to cause a natural decay Hazard magic exists solo to destroy, appearing as a volatile gastly green glow. With the passive of Hazard magic, it’s spells leave a lingering effect for one post, doing C-tier ability damage to those inside the covered area or aoe radius of Hazard magic abilities . (Scale decided by abilities)

Enemy Name: Doxrus, Dark Djinn of Menace and Malice
Enemy Tier: Omega Tier
Damage Required to Defeat: 4x Omega
Description: Doxrus appears as a massive dark figure 20m tall of a dark ebony hue with grey-pearl plating covering its face in the form of a v-shaped mask. The overpowering figure is capable of unleashing power slashes and attacks which do A-tier damage along with applying the Hazard Magic passive in a 5m Radius on the impact mark.

Passive: The Reach Of Malice The user can choose to extend their basic attack up to 20m, by projecting out the image of a claw after attacking, sending forth the hazard magic construct 2m in size forward to apply the damage of the attack equal to the equip. (Applies the Hazard magic passive in the shape of 2m hand on solid objects if the attack misses.)

Passive: Doxrus Protection The Dark Djinn has a layer of defense that’s A-tier in durability. This layer of armor is a Hazard construct, upon being broken it applies the Hazard magic passive onto people or objects within 3m of the djinns upon it’s armor breaking.

  • Doxra Claw: Doxrus swings it’s claw sending out a claw-shaped wave of Hazard magic 15m wide and 3m tall, the wave travels up to 40m away dealing A-tier damage and applying the Hazard magic passive over a 10m in diameter hazard zone. Can be done multiple times.

  • Doxra Haz-ailor: Doxrus creates a field of hazard magic from it’s claws laying it layers over the battlefield, creating a field 40mx40m in a square shape applying the magics passive in that zone and interrupting all actions A-tier or lower by inducing vomiting via Hazard Radiation, does not prevent incoming projectiles or attacks not connected the user.

  • Doxra Hazzaz: The mighty Dark Djinn sends out a pulse of Hazard magic outward in a dome 30m in diameter. The Sphere degrades all incoming attacks protecting them from up to A-tier damage. Applies the Hazard passive in a 5m field around the djinn’s feet.

  • Doxra Einel: Doxrus gathers intensive volatile energy in it’s hand and sends out a wave of Hazard magic reducing the effectiveness and durability of all techniques by a single-tier by weakening their internal structure. The field and spread is only 20m due to the unique nature of the attack.

  • Doxrare Ul-Clearn: An extreme magic Doxrus gathers and forms a swirling mass of Hazard magic, forming in the shape of circling serpent this coiling pool of energy does A-tier damage to all within it’s 100m diameter. All within finding themselves heavily disoriented and the mass lingers for four posts applying the Hazard Magic Passive.

The deafened sound of nothing was a silence that few ever heard as it seemed like all source of sound was briefly snuffed out of existence. While each and every man could hear his own thoughts as the Djinn's presence entered into the brief nothingness they would find it easier to let out small grunts than to speak as soon he let himself be the surrounding audience of his loyal servants.

Cutting through the everlasting shade was an abyssal black figure that stood out with a grey-pearl mask, at first he seemed to be distant, but from their summoning point, he soon filled their view as he grew easily to 20 meters. No words escaped his lips as his head turned taking observation of all those around him. It seemed like he made sure to look at every single one of them before finally resting his vision on Lagi once again. It would then raise as if he was addressing the whole room at the moment. "You have fulfilled your purpose and will receive what is to be expected."

A small grin was greeted with the carnal, deep voice of the Dark Djinn filling their ears rather then it sounding like he was speaking to them directly. This smirk soon grew into a wide-faced mask of devilish intentions as he rose his ebony claws into the air till they were level with his head. The darkness of the room was cut as a sharp green glow suddenly burst in both of his hands as they began to emanate the lethal energy. Those closest to the center wouldn't be attacked, but they would feel the heat and the unsettling air around him and his hands. "Doxrus Djinn of Menace and Malice, there is no challenge there is only death."

It didn't seem like a threat, he most likely couldn't threaten them as he probably only held the bare ability to let them know what it's existence believed as fact. The way it held itself still for a moment made it seem like an animal almost as if it was just waiting for them to push deeper into his territory before he would defend himself. The eerie nature of this Dark Djinn, his summoning, and its magic all seemed to culminate with the desires of those who pushed against the grain as it even seemed intent on just letting itself exist perpetually in chaos.

Suddenly as its almost empty eyes dragged back down on lagi it uttered one last set of words before it would allow those to get closer to him. "I am become death, destroyer of worlds, Lagi El Nagi prevail, or perish." The Dark Djinn then seemingly faded into a look of bloodlust, waiting for the first of them to engage, so he could slaughter them without anger or mercy, only doing what was natural of this incarnation of entropy.

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